After a time, when Michelle would see my hard-on bulging in my jeans, she would rub it and squeeze it absently, as we sat on the couch and Mark sat on...the easy chair. We would kiss, and I would run my hand up and down her crotch without shame or bashfulness. And, depending on what Michelle was wearing, like maybe her trackpants, or even a skirt, she would moan in her sexy little voice as I turned her on more and more. I also saw Mark often with his hand on his stiff cock, bulging in his jeans,. Mike shuddered involuntarily, it was perfect, nine inches of glistening veiny flesh that was jutting out, semi-erect. Bryce noticed Mike's entranced gaze, and a predatory grin swept across his face.“Evening Mikey, what you up to?” His voice was light, casual.“Uh, you know, uh just-” Mikey started to stutter, but Bryce cut him off immediately“Just sitting in your bed, jacking off to the sound of me fucking your sister.” He cast a glance down to Mikey’s crotch. Mike belatedly realized that he was. Now standing naked I felt a strange calm come over me and pulled on the underwear Aunt had thrown at me, I managed to fasten the bra and I was trembling but also a little excited and the swish of the chiffon was making me swoon.The next minute Aunt came back into the room and I was stood there, shaking and a little red faced but smiling, she looked at me and said “oh my what a pretty little girl you are, I will call you Sally from now on, do you mind? But Aunt, I replied, my name is Brian, not. Anna found she loved the taste of pussy, even if it was her own. She ripped Amethyst’s bra from her torso, snapping the plastic clasp in her haste to get the juicy breasts in the open air. Anna trailed kisses down from her new lover’s lips to her boobs, instinctively sucking her bullet-like nipples into her mouth and lashing them with her tongue while mashing her crotch on Amethysts thigh. Amethyst was letting out little mewling sounds as the girl sucked and licked on her nipples. Amethyst.